Reaching For An Angel

Sometimes I reach for you
even though I know your not there
a silent tear rolls down my face
as i wonder why
i never saw your face
was never blesses enough
to hold your tiny hands
i try not to be sad
because i know God has a plan
a job for you up there
safe with him
but still i reach for you
imagine what it would be like
id be seven months along now
i try not to think
of what couldve been
i imagine what you would look like
how much of me...how much of him
wish i could see your angelic face
if only for a moment
so i reach for you............

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REMEMBERING FIRST
(c) 2016 Edward York
I wish we could all see the world,
Through a pair of children's eyes.
To see all the amazing things,
That took us by surprise.
To see the beauty of a butterfly,
Or a rainbow after rain.
All the first things we have ever seen,
To see those...

may be the shards will be wiped out by the bloomy air.
may be the drops from cloud could be stopped by passing clouds ..
may be the love on me someday diminishes by my demise...
but the aroha on you is destruction less and forever....